Chapter nine

(Asher's pov)

When we came out of the throne room, Isabella and I started walking down an hallway... to be honest the castle is beautiful and grand... the wall of the castle is coated with white then there was designs on them made with gold paint... when we were coming here I thought that the vampires will be into black and red but seeing this, I never expected it... "I thought you vampires will be into red and black" I asked Isabella "yeah that's what everyone thinks, they think that vampires are savage predators and the only thing we know how to do is drink blood but we are more than that, we have a sense of humor you know" she replied sounding a bit sad and offended, seeing this I felt bad because she didn't choose to be born as a vampire, it just happened and she is trying to be better and clear her peoples bad name "I am sorry I didn't mean to offend you" I apologized "no, it's okay I have gotten used to it" she said with a sad smile... "I mean it, I'll also like to get t